Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit

Mable had been exhausted during this time. Now that Blair was no longer in critical condition, she could sleep in peace. She gave Tracey some instructions before going back to her room.

After Mable and Tracey left, Blair sent Solomon a message.

Solomon came to the Royal View Villa half an hour later.

He looked at Blair's blood test report and said with admiration, "Mable is really something. She cured you in just a few days." Blair leaned against the head of the bed and looked leisurely at him with his hands crossed. "Did you bring what I asked?"

Solomon handed him a small bottle and asked, "What do you need soy milk for?"

Blair was allergic to soy milk and usually avoided it.

"I need it."

Solomon frowned and looked at him in confusion. "You're allergic to it. Why would you need it?"

"You can go."

Then, Blair shook the small bottle in his hand. "Keep this a secret."

Solomon raised his eyebrow and smiled faintly at him. "Master Blair, what are you up to this time? You're being so mysterious."

Blair stared at the bottle of soy milk in his hand without a word.

After Solomon left, Blair opened the bottle and drank some soy milk.

Mable finally had a restful sleep.

When she woke up the next day, she washed up and went to Blair's room.

As soon as she went in, she saw Blair lying on the bed with a red face. His arms and neck were also covered in tiny red spots.Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

Mable was shocked. She immediately checked his breathing and pulse and found that he was having a fever.

"Blair, what happened to you?"

"Nothing. I just find it hard to breathe... Cough, cough, cough..."

Blair coughed as he spoke.

Mable quickly asked someone to call the family doctor. She also brought her medical kit over.

"Wasn't he alright yesterday? How did it become serious again?"

Tracey looked at Blair, anxious.

After a quick check, the doctor said to Mable, "Master Blair should be having an allergy reaction."

Mable nodded. She thought the same too.

Moreover, it was a severe allergy.

"Tracey, what else is Blair allergic to besides soy milk?" Mable asked.

Everyone in the villa knew Blair was allergic to soy milk. Hence, it would have never appeared in the villa.

Mable also ate dinner with him last night. He did not have any soy milk.

Tracey shook her head in a daze. "Nothing."

"Could it be the antidote's side effect?" One of the doctors asked.

Mable frowned and pondered.

While the probability was very low, it was not impossible.

After all, no one had formulated medicine with the A117

before this. There were no

of its side effects et

Mable did not dwell on the problem. The most important thing at the moment was to treat Blair's allergic reaction.

After checking and drawing his

blood, she finally confirmed that his

fever and breathing difficulty were

due to an allergic reaction. As such,

she immediately prescribed

medication, both oral and infusion.

A series of struggles later, Blair's fever finally went away after an infusion in the afternoon.

Despite that, Mable was worried and stayed by his side.

Blair's arms were covered with hives due to the allergy. They were

particularly itchy, but he could el news

scratch

them.

Mable put some cream on his arms to reduce the swelling and stop the itching. She studied his arms at the same time.

Blair's blood had been drawn twice a day recently, and it was heartbreaking to look at the needle marks.

Suddenly, Blair placed his warm hand on Mable's head.

Mable looked up and met his deep black eyes.